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  • dismwas
    16.05.2021 - 10 hours ago

    Mother, can you hear me?

    Dear friends and foes and empty grave

    Please hear my call and set me free.

    Mother, do you know I cry?

    Is silence ignorance and bliss

    Or will you leave me here to die?

    Mother, have you seen me?

    Seen lies and ink in red and pink

    While you left me scarred and empty.

    Mother, have you helped me?

    You wrote my name upon a page

    Where I was left for all to see.

    Mother, do you see my eyes?

    As black as doves and cold as him

    Where he now lies beneath the tides.

    Mother, can you kill me?

    For here you left me all alone

    Heart left adrift deep in the sea

    With silence all that I have known.

    #shitty poetry as promised #morgs writes#poetry#poetblr#my writing#not dps #a n g s t #ask to tag
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  • micho-p
    16.05.2021 - 14 hours ago
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  • tildeathdo-i-write
    15.05.2021 - 19 hours ago

    Shitty Poetry - Fettered Forest

    *Scandalised gasp* Ash... twice in one day? Yeah, twice in one day.
    Warnings: none but dm me if there should be
    So I've escaped the Shores of Despair, my own personal hell, and now we have... this. Enjoy, or don't.


    I'm in a silent forest
    There are no birds or wild boars
    The trees sway gently
    This cannot be real
    The grass is too green
    Trees too tall
    Something is wrong
    Its too quiet
    Too good to be true
    There's a whispering
    Coming from around me
    I'm not sure what it's saying
    Or why it's even here
    The sky is too blue
    The sun is too hot
    Something is wrong
    It's too perfect
    Too good to be true
    Serene, calm, tranquil
    Nothing is this peaceful
    Not a place on earth
    As silent as this
    Whats going on
    Is this a test?
    I'm not on earth
    It,'s too picturesque
    I don't know where I am
    But I know I'm trapped
    I can't get home
    Can't find my way back
    The trees are a maze
    They all look the same
    Someone please help me
    Get out of this cage
    I'm in a forest
    You'll never find
    Its not even real
    Its all in my mind


    How messed up do you have to be to be suspicious of a freaking fictional forest? Apparently you have to be me.

    Anyway, tell me what you think. Or don't. Idk, up to you.

    - Ash 🙃


    @niathesanctuary-bolastair-kanej @writing-is-a-martial-art @phoenix-carstairs @shatsimpsforthomastair @no-cheese @clockworknights @zoya-writes @theoneandonlypanya @47crayons

    I'd you want to be on thsi taglist, esse let me know

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  • vividly-creative
    15.05.2021 - 22 hours ago

    I’m not leaving because I don’t love you anymore, 

    I’m leaving because I hate who I become when I’m with you.

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  • afuzzzzytaco
    15.05.2021 - 23 hours ago

    Im a fast boy

    beat your ass and dump you in the trash boy

    Im a rash boy

    Here to welcome you to class boy

    Here i go,

    im a commodity hot off the commode,

    an oddity possibly I suppose

    A parasite feeding its host

    She callin me up on the phone

    She ask me why, ion know

    Hold up lemme put you on hold

    Matter fact, ima go

    Maybe see you in the morning

    Or tomorrow, why bother

    Cant be her boy toy

    Cant be her father

    Like her father

    Im bound for the road,

    She in love with a ghost

    Leaver her feinding the most

    She live on ramen and blow

    But she got the prettiest holes

    She showing me where they go

    Depravity deep in cavities you'd never know

    I crawl through her, wish I knew her

    Whis she knew me, glad she dont though

    She see through me, she say oh no

    She see I'm transparent, nothing to me

    Hit the road

    Leave me in love with a ghost

    And I'm fiending the most


    Cause maybe if we'd kept those babies she wouldnt hate me, wouldnt be tryna erase me

    Never woulda surrounded ourselves with snakes

    Who played both sides of every take

    Turning us against each other every day

    Various rats playing nefarious games,

    makin our brains squirm like worms in a grave

    And now we're just empty

    little pockets of space,

    burning and running circles turning in place, im fuckin churning with rage.

    When i think about it, feel it burning my face

    It makes me wanna take

    a 38 or a blade and go have a date

    with that fake little fuck boy today,

    And cut the fuckin tattoos right off of his face

    All i think of fakes,

    shit, vomit, and hate,

    Bile, venom, and r*pe

    A skull crushed like a grape.

    Im a ghost

    Pass me by on the road

    But feel me in your soul

    Hear me inside you when silence echoes

    #poetry#shitty poetry #song without a name #songwriter#my shit #why dont we
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  • safeshadows
    15.05.2021 - 1 day ago

    Greek Goddesses, vile

    and unhinged, spit curses to

    fools who call them gods

    - What Man Could Rule A Mountain? 14/09/20

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  • safeshadows
    15.05.2021 - 1 day ago

    Daylight forever

    fades as I urge myself to

    steal the flaming sun

    - A Life Not Yet Lived 9/10/20

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  • tildeathdo-i-write
    15.05.2021 - 1 day ago

    Shitty Poetry - Mirror, Mirror

    Warning: nothing (dm me if there should be)
    Enjoy or whatever.


    Mirror, mirror
    Staring back at me,
    Tell me, tell me,
    What do you see?
    You reflect
    The parts of me
    I try to deflect
    When I'm not sure
    Who to be
    Can you see
    Under all those layers
    Between the cracks
    And beyond the façades?
    Mirror mirror
    Scrutinising me
    Tell me, tell me,
    Who is it I should be?
    You show me the
    Best and worst of myself
    Perhaps you think
    You're just trying to help?
    With showcasing beauty
    It almost works
    You bring me me the brink
    But then it's gone
    And all I can see
    Is its too big, too small
    And once again I'm not free
    Of the chains saying
    Youre not pretty
    Mirror mirror
    Reflecting me
    Tell me, tell me,
    What is it you see?
    Pretty is a prison
    Forcing us to hurt
    Beautiful is a fortress
    Meant to keep you in
    Gorgeous is a set of steel
    Manacles clamped around
    My throat
    Beauty is subjective
    To the subject themselves
    While I may not be beautiful
    I know that I hold beauty within
    Mirror, mirror,
    What is it I'm seeing,
    If not pretty
    Reflecting back at me?


    Tell me what you think?

    - Ash 🙃


    @niathesanctuary-bolastair-kanej @phoenix-carstairs @shatdoesntevenknow @zoya-writes @writing-is-a-martial-art @clockworknights @no-cheese @theoneandonlypanya

    If you want to be on this taglist, let me know.

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  • taricha
    15.05.2021 - 1 day ago

    lucky things: the lamp light orange and lemon-yellow thru our beaded curtain, the rest of the apartment dark. blankets on the floor, watching ghost shows on a work night (we have to wear winter clothes inside to save on heating bills, but we don't mind). a half-finished bottle of nice root beer capped with tin foil for tomorrow. the upstairs neighbors playing fleetwood mac a little too late in the evening. homemade bread from a friend sitting in a paper sack on the uncleared table (a token of thanks for a small favor). the smell of fast food from down the street, open until midnight. the steam from the unsealed windows making the outside world devoid of shape.

    #true story! :-) #filling up with love now so i don't fall apart this weekend lol #anyway i'd die for my roommate and i love our shitty apartment #even if it means we have to work crap jobs to keep it #mar.mp4 #writing #ok to rb? i guess? if anyone reads it? #poetry
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  • jolie-writes-poetry
    14.05.2021 - 1 day ago

    your words are sharper than a thousand knives

    yet i must pretend they are but daisies

    your are slowly killing me

    yet i must stay face

    conceal, don’t feel

    a mantra i once thought nearly comical

    but it is mine

    chanted without end

    that i cannot break

    show who i truly am

    their offences are worse than my tantrum would be

    but they can’t help it

    and i can

    so i have to slowly suffer

    instead of justice being served

    and it eats me up

    slowly killing me

    i wish it would

    #angry poems#sad poems #jolie’s shitty poetry
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  • jolie-writes-poetry
    14.05.2021 - 1 day ago

    dominoes or fate?

    is it dominoes, a cause and effect?

    is it fate, a mere coincidence?

    correlation or causation?

    who can say?

    but why must it occur this way?

    two for two

    twice the trouble

    twice the hate

    but again i say

    who can say?

    #angry poems #jolie’s shitty poetry #neutral poems
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  • safeshadows
    14.05.2021 - 1 day ago

    If you do not kiss

    my bloody wounds why did I

    bust my lip for you?

    - Toxic Kisses 01/04/21

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  • thedreadvampy
    14.05.2021 - 1 day ago

    how do people make art without an audience it's a mystery what is this wild concept called 'do things for yourself'

    #YES i wrote some shitty poetry that wasn't FOR anything but i IMMEDIATELY sent it to a friend #like. the self exists only through being seen! being is a performance!!!!! #and to be fair art is a communicative act! #it is HARD to put communication into the void and feel like nobody is there to hear it #but there's stuff that i want to make that I'm like #what is this for who would want to engage with this except me #and i just. can't bring myself to make it unless i know people want to see it
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  • a-certain-type-of-frog
    14.05.2021 - 1 day ago

    Oh god

    Oh oh oh no

    Oh god

    Oh my god

    Oh I have so much to do

    Oh no oh

    I’ve screwed myself over

    (This is my anthem)

    #short n shitty poetry #poetry #not rani related #I mean it’s true lmao that’s just life #that’s another bad boy written in class #in honor of the AP bio test that I will almost certainly be failing today
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  • phaydid
    14.05.2021 - 2 days ago

    Haiku #067:

    The one worth leaving

    You are worth the investment

    Dividends for life

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  • phaydid
    14.05.2021 - 2 days ago

    Haiku #066:

    Destination, no

    The pursuit of happiness

    A state of being

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  • ickystick
    13.05.2021 - 2 days ago

    uh here’s some haikus that I made while procrastinating writing my short story that was due weeks ago

    —— romanticizing

    everything and yet it all

    stings. rose tinted views


    anything can be

    poetry. a diary,

    a journal entry


    day drenched in sunshine

    lawns fry, worms shriveling up

    their water will come


    staying up til two

    remembering Monster cans,

    piggybacks, and pools

    #Haiku#haikus#poetry#poet#poetic#vent art #blah I feel blah and I wanted to share some shitty poetry #Shitty poetry supremacy #ickystick.writes
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  • safeshadows
    13.05.2021 - 3 days ago

    A grand hotel, my

    lover is the wine and I

    a silent poet

    - A Romantic Evening 01/03/21

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  • probablyhumanquestionmark
    13.05.2021 - 3 days ago

    they took me to church

    that day

    I know churches

    I’m made of churches

    church was my first stage

    faking so good my soul got saved

    I spoke aloud to the empty room

    to the rows and rows of

    lonely, vacant, and vain pews

    I told them of the

    uncanny tragedies that

    we’re unfolding

    that day

    the day that Bowie died

    #my poetry #new poets on tumblr #shitty poetry #dance with the devil in the pale moonlight #new poets community #spilled ink #poems on tumblr
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  • safeshadows
    12.05.2021 - 3 days ago

    drab flowers in my

    hair cannot compare to the

    blooms inside my mind


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